[b]Alabasta Docks[/b]

Caitlyn heard the soft words as if from nowhere, and it was only her training that she got from her mother (to if not follow in her career than to be proficient at it) that kept her head snapping up. She did look over the crowd bending over her knees to provide some children cold drinkable water that they cried for in delight. She could tell something dangerous was close if not specifically where. [color=ec008c]”So good at hiding.”[/color] She muttered to herself in thought and several ideas popped into her head but there were two distinct possibilities that made sense. A pick pocket. Or a killer. So which one was it?

Not thinking much about her plan, she picked up the belli’s she’d earned with her small tricks, and smashed her hand on her little stage creating a large splash creating a distraction. Yes, she was learning just how far these odd abilities gave her, but she was her father’s daughter, and was very clever. She may not know these streets as well as her home town’s, but she had a few days to get acquainted with these streets. She just needed to steal a ship, so she had to stay close by.